The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my heart

the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through

any touch, any

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I knew I was losing

peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by

their taunts mingling with the roaring

one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his

as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

ran my tongue up

voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to

bet she’d do anything

Lyla? Do you want

through them before he

hear mocking laughter chasing me but I

thought was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere –

wall of

lips but

the amber-eyed

with a

striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of

the room

a

his signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

a Lycan leader, but

the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the werewolf

My heart pounded as I realized

powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal in his

trembled, expecting a reprimand or

for uncontrolled

shame that could bring down the wrath

deep amber that seemed

condemnation, his gaze held

reached out, pulling me up from the

okay?” He asked, his voice sending shivers through my already

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to

but my

me, stronger than before and

vision blurring as

me, his grip was

impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild and

at him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as I

something

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